Chapter 10 The Secret of the Soul of the Earth

Seeing that Xiao Yu escaped his sneak attack, Han Qingyu pretended to say "admiration" to Xiao Yu, and then killed the sword guards who resisted desperately but did not play any role in resisting.

The swordsman could not avoid the attack of Han Qingyu and others, nor could he stop their attack. However, for a short time, more than 200 swordsmen died at the hands of Han Qingyu.

Xiao Yu's eyes are about to crack, but there is no way to deal with the current situation.

Just when Xiao Yu dodged and left Li Linxiang again, Wen Haiming's resolute voice sounded in his ear.

"General, take revenge for your subordinates!"

After saying this, Wen Haiming opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood on the Canyue Sword in his hand.

Before Xiao Yu understood what Wen Haiming wanted to do, nearly 600 sword guards spit out a large mouthful of blood on the Canyue Sword in her hand.

Although Han Qingyu and others did not pay attention to the swordsman and guards, they were afraid of Xiao Yu's strength. Seeing such a change, they all retreated from the swordsman and guards to the peach forest.

As soon as Han Qingyu and the four of them stood still, Wen Haiming and other Can Yue Swordsman, who spit out blood on the Can Yue Sword, all emitted a blood fog and wrapped up their owners.

In the blink of an eye, the blood fog from the remnant moon sword shrank back to the remnant moon sword.

At this time, Xiao Yu could clearly feel that the vitality of Wen Haiming and other sword guards had disappeared.

"The secret of the remnant soul of the earth!"

Xiao Yu's heart trembled, her sadness suddenly abrupt, and a trace of tears appeared in her eyes.

Hum!

The sound of the sword sounded, and nearly 600 long swords flew towards the four people of Han Qingyu with blood.

"The secret of the remnant soul of the earth!"

When recognizing that the secret method used by Wen Haiming and others was the secret of the remnant soul, Han Qingyu and the four of them were greatly relieved.

According to the idea of Han Qingyu, Wen Haiming and others are not high in cultivation, and the weapons in their hands are not magic soldiers. There is no threat to them.

In fact, every sword with blood is indeed no threat to the four of Han Qingyu.

In an instant, Han Qingyu and the four of them smashed more than 20 swords.

Seeing that the sword flying towards them was so easy to be destroyed by them, Han Qingyu's only remaining scruples about these swords also disappeared.

At this time, more than 500 long swords suddenly formed three overlapping Taiyin sword arrays.

Even if they use the soul formula, the Taiyin sword array arranged by these sword guards still does not pose much threat to Han Qingyu. Therefore, after a short period of surprise, they focused most of their attention on Xiao Yu.

With a flash of golden red light, Xiao Yu rushed into the sword array composed of more than 500 swords.

Seeing Xiao Yu enter the sword array, Han Qingyu sneered, made a move with Xiao Yu, and flashed to Li Linxiang with a wind escape.

Ding!

When Han Qingyu and Xingyue made friends, Xiao Yu summoned the phantom costume, took the runes in those long swords as the base, and instantly arranged the Taiyin star array.

The Taiyin Star Array is not strong in defense, but it starts very fast.

Before the three Sunshooting Villa masters could react, they were wrapped in a thick fog.

Although the "The Secret of the Lack of Land" is magical, it will lose its utility in the Taiyin Star Array.

As soon as the three Sunshooting Villa masters found that they could not escape to Han Qingyu with "The Deficiency of Land", they almost felt the murderous intent at the same time.

Dang!

With a shock, the three Sunshooting Villa masters, together with the defensive magic weapons they have not yet called, were split in half almost at the same time.

Han Qingyu could not feel the situation in the Taiyin Star Array. However, he had the blood of three masters of the shooting sun villa. Through three drops of blood on his body, at the moment when the three masters were killed, he knew that the three masters had been killed.

When he was shocked, Han Qingyu had a retreat.

Like many arrogant masters, Han Qingyu can cherish his life without taking other people's life as his own life.

When Han Qingyu just decided to retreat, Xiao Yu rushed over from the Taiyin Star Array.

Han Qingyu originally wanted to say something before leaving, but when he saw Xiao Yu's eyes with blood and tears, his heart was cold, but he didn't dare to say what he said.

With a sneer, Han Qingyu urged the secret method of returning to You Yuantian.

With a faint white light, Han Qingyu failed to return to Youyuantian as he thought.

"You..."

Seeing a trace of panic on Han Qingyu's face, a trace of pleasure appeared in Xiao Yu's heart and said coldly, "Originally, Xiao has forgotten what happened last time, but it's a pity that you are too ignorant to praise."

The corners of Han Qingyu's mouth twitched a few times and turned into a blue light and fled into the distance.

"Want to escape?"

With a sneer, Xiao Yu turned into a golden red light and caught up.

Seeing that Han Qingyu was at the same speed as himself, it was difficult to catch up with him with the Huoying escape method, Xiao Yu used the skill of flying with the sword.

Xiao Yu's sword is not flying much faster than his Huoying escape method. However, between the mountains and forests, his sword flies a little faster than Han Qingyu.

Chasing Han Qingyu three feet behind him, Xiao Yu poured the sword spirit in his body into the red lotus sword, urging the red lotus sword to shoot a golden red sword spirit at Han Qingyu.

The murderous spirit suddenly appeared and was interred by the murderous spirit. Han Qingyu paused for a moment.

At the moment when Han Qingyu's figure paused, the sword spirit shot from the red lotus sword stabbed Han Qingyu.

Since Xiao Yu conceived the sword spirit in the red lotus sword with a strong murderous spirit, this is the first time that Xiao Yu has driven the power of the red lotus sword to the limit.

Han Qingyu reacted very quickly. At the moment when the sword spirit came, he summoned a defensive magic weapon to block the sword spirit.

The sword spirit failed to penetrate Han Qingyu's defense magic weapon, but Han Qingyu's defense magic weapon also failed to block the murderous intention in the sword spirit.

With the intention of killing into the sky, a tragic picture appeared in Han Qingyu's mind. He seemed to have become a little soldier waiting for death on the tragic battlefield.

Just when Han Qingyu couldn't suppress the fear in his heart and wanted to shout out, a piercing chill in the back of his head woke him up from the fantasy of fear.

Subconsciously, Han Qingyu moved forward more than ten feet with wind escape.

As soon as he stabilized his body, Han Qingyu, who was still in shock, turned around with an instinctive reaction and blocked Xiao Yu's red lotus sword with Qingyu's divine sword.

Dang!

Han Qingyu only felt a numbness in his wrist and couldn't help taking a few steps back.

Before he stabilized his figure, Han Qingyu found that Xiao Yu had attacked again.

In an instant, Xiao Yu attacked nearly a hundred moves in a row.

After blocking nearly a hundred moves, seven cracks have appeared on Han Qingyu's Qingyu sword.

Feeling that his sword was damaged, Han Qingyu hoped that Xiao Yu could temporarily stop attacking while killing.

Han Qingyu tried to speak several times, but was interrupted by Xiao Yu's attack.

After a while, Han Qingyu felt that his sword was about to be cut off by Xiao Yu's red lotus sword, so he blew up Qingyu's sword with a trace of pity and unwillingness.

Bum!

In the muffled sound of Qingyu's sword, Xiao Yu retreated more than three feet.

Stopting down, Xiao Yu looked at Han Qingyu with a trace of blood stains on the corners of his mouth and sneered, "I heard that you are known as Qingyu Magic Sword. Now that Qingyu Sword is gone, don't you deserve to be called Qingyu Magic Sword again?"

Han Qingyu's face was covered with blue veins, and he was obviously extremely angry.

Staring at Xiao Yu for a moment, Han Qingyu suppressed the anger in his heart and said coldly, "You let Han go. Han vowed not to go out of You Yuantian and no longer be your enemy."

"What? Are you also afraid of death?

Han Qingyu snorted coldly and did not answer Xiao Yu's words.

Xiao Yu gently flicked on the red lotus sword and said coldly, "You killed so many people. Do you think Xiao will let you go?"

Han Qingyu's eyes twitched a few times and said in a low voice, "Are you going to be the enemy of Youyuantian for those ordinary soldiers?"

"What's the matter?"

Xiao Yu sneered and split towards Han Qingyu with a yellow sword seal.

Suppressed by the heavy momentum emanating from the red lotus sword, Han Qingyu felt that he could not avoid this move with wind escape, so he blocked the tortoise shell that had just blocked the sword spirit in front of him.

Bum!

With a muffled sound, the red lotus sword stopped with all its strength after breaking the tortoise shell.

"If you let Han die, Han will not make you feel better."

When he said this, Han Qingyu used the demon disintegration to restore his state to the peak.

With a sneer, Han Qingyu used his wind escape and retreated to the way he had just fled.

Seeing this, Xiao Yu pressed down the discomfort of his right arm and chased after the red lotus sword.

However, in the time of half a bowl of tea, Xiao Yu chased Han Qingyu and appeared in the place where they were robbed.

With a flash of his body, Han Qingyu came to Li Linxiang's side.

After less than ten moves with Xingyue, Han Qingyu reversed Zhenyuan and prepared to blow himself up.

With Han Qingyu's cultivation, if he blows himself up, he can definitely kill Li Linxiang and even Xiao Yiyi under the protection of Xingyue.

However, when his momentum was so strong that it could no longer be enhanced, a strange flame appeared in his Dantian, instantly burning his Yuandan into nothingness.

As soon as Yuan Dan disappeared, Han Qingyu's shocking momentum suddenly disappeared without a trace.

In a moment, Han Qingyu's body was burned into nothingness.

Han Qingyu's body was burned into nothingness, but his yuan god temporarily survived under the protection of a white rune.

"Is that the immortality of You Yuantian?"

He secretly guessed in his heart that Xiao Yu was ready to take Han Qingyu's yuanshen with the seven prison towers.

At this moment, Han Qingyu's genseng suddenly lit up, and then turned into a little green light and dissipated.

While Han Qingyu's soul was scattered, his voice sounded very strangely in Xiao Yu's ear.

"Han found you with the help of the alcoholic worm sent by the third prince Li Lintang!"

Xiao Yu frowned and looked around, but saw the remaining sword guards looking at him.

After pondering for a moment, Xiao Yu said in a low voice, "Let's go back to the name of the soldiers who died in the battle."

"Yes!"

The swordsman answered and began to gather the bodies of the dead soldiers together.

She glanced around again. Xiao Yu sent a message to Xiao Yiyi, asked her to lift Li Linxiang's seal, and then turned her eyes to the peach forest that had lost its vitality.

Looking at the place covered with white fog, a trace of sadness flashed in Xiao Yu's eyes, and her mind moved and recalled the phantom costume.